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chase racks - gttm lyrics

[intro: chase racks]
get to the money
get to the money
motherf+cker i get to the money

look

[verse 1: chase racks]
i’m off the hennessy
if i be talking
don’t take that sh+t credibly
don’t turn to my enemy
you not a friend of me

(you already know how we f+cking rocking)

[chorus: chase racks]
get to the money
b+tch i get to the money
(b+tch i get to the money)
motherf+cker i get to the money
(get it)
get to the money
(get it)
gеt to the money
look

[verse 2: chase racks]
i’m off the hеnnessy, if i be talking don’t take that sh+t credibly
don’t turn to my enemy, i f+ck with you but you still not a friend of me
(you not a friend of me)
i got the recipe, i feel like sheff, all my dogs living pedigree
(all of my doggies)
bro caught a felony, won’t be surprised when a motherf+cker tell on me

i’m feeling like kd, move like a snake, i fake and i take threes
hop in a mercedes
dropping up the top, it pop, it look crazy
(skrrt)
heard he gotta pay fees
oven really bake him up like a pastry
i got like 8 keys, hide in the spot but i know where the place be
(i know where you stay bro)

[chorus: chase racks]
get to the money
look
b+tch i get to the money
(b+tch i get to the money)
ha, motherf+cker i get to the money
(get it)
get to the money
get to the money
[verse 3: chase racks]
don’t think i’ve been drilling enough, gotta get back into it, get back on my sh+t
i’m tryna come up on racks, bring it back to the roc, imma stack it and flip
how could you claim you a rapper when each line a joke, you be capping and sh+t?
(cap)
he tryna talk on the net, when it come to the bread i be jacking his sh+t
(i be jacking his sh+t)

how he be moving so extra, he scheming too dangerous, clapping them sticks
straight politic on the buck, when we send it he duck, man i laugh at that b+tch
(ha ha)
i’m no lebron or tom brady, we toking that pack, i’m not passing that sh+t
hop in the front with a blunt, imma finish that b+tch til’ i crash in the whip

run up on me you a dumb f+ck
24/7 i’m packing, my gun tucked
you making these drills up, from what?
you see a laser, you better go run, duck

we pulling up to his passing
heard he got clipped in the head with a mac10
everyone wonder what happened
maybe think twice ‘fore the motherf+cking capping

[chorus: chase racks]
(you know i)
get to the money
huh
b+tch i get to the money
look
motherf+cker i get to the money
get to the money
get to the money
[verse 4: chase racks]
pick six
he got locked up for the crip sh+t
i took that b+tch to the store, she my rich b+tch
told her to be on her sl!ck sh+t

don’t be a witness
run up with a chop, it pop with its quickness
i got a sickness
when i make a bop it drop on the hitlist

[outro: chase racks}
get to the money
b+tch i get to the money
motherf+cker i get to the money
get to the money
get to the money

- chase racks lyrics

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